Date: Wed, 8 May 2002 17:02:00 EDT
From: Spike413@aol.com
Subject: Not my bitch, my boyfriend
OK, don't read this story if you are, underthe age of 18, disagree with
underaged male to malenot sexual contact or you are just homophobic(if the
last one applies to you, one might wonder, what the hell are you doingat this
site?) This story is true except for the last names of thecharacters.Please
feel free to use this story for your pleasure but don'trepost without my
permission. With that all said and done, on with the story.....
"Not My Bitch, My Boyfriend"
I suddenly felt like I couldn't breathe, Tyler Avedon, football and lacrosse
captain, Hugh Hefner of Lawrence High School, the first guy to make me
realize I was gay! Holy shit! How am I gonna be able to make eye contact, say
his name or control my hardon? I was about to say something to Ms. Bloom,
but, I have to switch, my partner because I have the biggest desire to grab
him and do whatever he wants me to, oh yeah, he is also the very epitome of
the people who make me miserable! I was just about to ask to go to the
bathroom so I could throw up when the phone rang. My head was spinning, all
I could think about was how much Tyler would hate finding out I was his
partner. But then I realized that I would get to know the person I was
lusting for. Then I remembered, that might not be a good thing. Just then Ms.
Bloom's voice slapped me out of my thoughts "OK, were going to head down to
Mr. Poprillo's class to meet your partners." My stomach did a really weird
thing just then, I'm not sure what exactly but it felt like it turned itself
upside down. I proceeded to get my stuff and follow everyone out of the
class, down the hall, and into the classroom. The two teachers then began to
give us our directions for the assignment. I was standing there, looking
through the sea of faces when I saw him. Tyler Avedon looking me strait in
the eye. I snapped my neck around so hard, I swear I heard it crack.
Just then, I heard Mr. Poprillo's voice say "So, with that said and done,
find your partners." I was trying really hard not to hyperventilate when I
heard a voice, not just any voice, but the sexiest, most soothing voice I've
ever heard say "Hey, I'm Tyler" I turned around to meet with the bluest
eyes I have ever seen looking right at me. "Oh...hi,I'm ..." "Jamie, I
know" he said for me. "How" was the only thing I said. I must've sounded
like an idiot. "Well," he said, "we have gym class together." When he said
that I remembered that we did have gym together, I stare at him in the locker
room. We basically made small talk for the next ten minutes of the period,
well if you consider small talk yes and no answers on my part. Listening to
his voice was hypnotizing. It wasn't to deep but it was smooth, masculine and
totally sexy. I was surprised by how nice he was. He wasn't the over bearing
asshole most jock types are. I was only talking to him for five minutes and I
felt totally at ease. My euphoric meditation was interrupted by "So, I guess
I'll see ya later" "Huh..Oh, yeah later."
He walked out of the room with the rest of the class. I got up and left
myself, I don't think I was even conscious. I was completely elated, I've
never been so....in love with anyone before. Wait a minute, did I just say I
was in love.